There is a kind of solemnity in Bosiba's words that cannot be underestimated. This is not a threat. If under other circumstances, Mustache may have more thoughts when he hears these words, but at this moment, there is only one thing in his eyes.
Jialuorong twenty meters away.
She was so weak and pitiful that Xiaohu felt that no one in the world would save her except herself.
"When the prophecies of the end of the world are fully promoted, you will regret it, but it will be too late." Bosiba slowed down his tone: "It is the sacred duty of pilgrims to kill all those who have access to the prophecies of the end of the world and the sacred vessels. Many
For years, pilgrims have been carrying the reputation of murderers, and only we know what we are doing."
"Let her go!" Mustache whispered this sentence for an unknown number of times. With this low voice, he took another step, getting closer to Bosiba.
"Take out the things you got. These things cannot fall into the hands of anyone. Only pilgrims will keep them properly. Only in this way can we avoid the end of the world prophecies from being finally pushed forward." Bosiba traced his fingers in the air.
The shape of a ball appeared: "The sacred vessel is not allowed to be touched by anyone."
With every step he took, Mustache seemed to be getting closer to Jialuorong, who was twenty meters away. Jialuorong was still struggling. She tried hard to break free from the shackles of those people inch by inch, but Mustache and Bosi
The closer the distance between the two sides, the stronger the hostility between the two sides. The overflowing murderous intention is a sign of a serious fight.
The mustache's actions undoubtedly showed to Bosiba that he would not give in and must rescue Jialuorong. There was no room for maneuver. Bosiba's eyes sank, and he waved his outstretched hand lightly, and the people behind him
The pilgrim immediately grabbed the Jia Luorong and retreated.
Whoosh!
The cold light of the alloy tube blade flashed towards Bosiba. Bosiba was tall but very agile. He swayed to avoid the fatal blow, and then said to Mustache: "You are in too deep! Don't feel bad about it.
Luck has always been with you! Do you think the black robe is always saving you and helping you, right? You don’t know his purpose! You don’t even know his identity..."
But Mustache could no longer listen to any of Bosiba's words. He didn't know anything else. He only knew that Jialuorong was captured by Bosiba. The tense atmosphere broke out as Mustache took action. Two powerful people
Fighting together, the last rays of the setting sun spread on the top of the hill. The cold light of the alloy pipe merged and collided with the flame outside Bosiba's fist. Every blow was fatal.
They were all injured, but their respective situations were a little different. Xiaozhu didn’t flinch or care, but Bosiba wanted to get back the things that Xiaozhu had taken away. Once Xiaozhu died, the whereabouts of these things would always be a mystery.
.And the most important thing is that Bosiba never thought that the man in front of him who looked like he was fighting for his life was so strong.
At the moment when Mustache and Bosiba had just fought, Jinpu Ngawang and Gongjue at the foot of the mountain had already tried their best to climb up the mountain road towards the top of the mountain. Gongjue climbed in front, and the strong Jinpu Ngawang broke behind, resisting many
Enemies were chasing after them. Although there were many enemies, their numbers were a burden on the narrow and dangerous mountain road. After Jinpu Awang and Gongjue rushed up the mountain road desperately, no one could catch up. Everyone who came close was killed by Jinpu.
Awang swung the iron ring and smashed it down.
They climbed very fast. When Jinpu Ngawang rushed to the top of the mountain, he immediately waved his weapon and rushed towards Bosiba. The arrival of these two men caused a commotion among the pilgrims not far from the top of the mountain. Some people were ready to make a move, but not Bosiba.
None of them dared to act rashly.
How powerful is Bosiba after being seriously injured? No one can tell clearly, but Mustache can feel that when he and Bosiba were fighting life and death, it seemed that he suddenly returned to the moment when he fought with Ma Dad.
The pilgrims at the bottom of the mountain all rushed up one after another. Gongjue had to guard the intersection on the way up the mountain to stop these people. Mustache and Jinpu Awang were also wounded, and they worked together to fight Bosiba, but it was very difficult.
When Jinpu Ngawang also came to kill, Mustache's heart suddenly regained some composure. He didn't want to implicate Jinpu Ngawang and Gongjue, but at this time, he still dragged them in.
Mustache felt that he had made a fatal mistake. It was the first time in his life that he was not calm, but it had such serious consequences. People up and down the hill were all members of the pilgrims. Bosiba alone had entangled them to death. Some
With such a powerful enemy and a tight siege, it would be difficult to escape on one's own, not to mention saving Jialuorong.
Bang......
Bosiba's speed was too fast, constantly shuttling back and forth like a gust of wind. Mustache's wound affected his speed. Bosiba punched Mustache's old wound. The punch was as warm as fire, and the wound
His skin and flesh seemed to have been roasted, and his whole body was beaten backwards. However, with the restraint of Jinpu Ngawang, Bosiba was unable to pursue him with all his strength.
Afterwards, Bosiba flew back quickly, but his clothes were still torn.
Mustache and Jinpu Awang were slowly forced back and pushed to the side of the mountain top. Bosiba didn't want to and couldn't do it right now. He could only slowly push the two people to the edge and then capture them alive.
But when Bosiba waved his fist again, his movements suddenly stopped, and a kind of helpless resentment immediately appeared in his expression. His eyes moved, and at the same time, his mustache felt the same.
At the same time that the two people had these feelings, the pilgrims surrounding the top of the mountain road let out continuous screams, and Gong Jue, who was guarding the intersection, also staggered back several steps.
Following these screams, the ghost-like black robe appeared. He walked on the last rugged mountain road, walking calmly. Bosiba was obviously extremely resentful of this man, although he would not die in the hands of the black robe.
, but there is also nothing that can be done about the black robe.
The appearance of the black robe temporarily suspended the fight between Bosiba and Mustache. Bosiba took a few steps back and looked at the slowly approaching man in black robe as if facing a formidable enemy. His expression was gloomy and uncertain.
, after looking at it for a long time, he suddenly gritted his teeth and laughed, turned to Mustache and said, "Did you see it? No matter what happens to you, he will always help you."
I don’t know why, but at this moment, Mustache suddenly had some strange emotions towards the man in black robe. Maybe it was because of Bosiba’s reminder, or maybe because every time the man in black robe appeared, it was a coincidence. He also stopped and said,
Standing on the edge of the mountain top, staring at the man in black robe.
The black-robed man and Bosiba were equally seriously injured. In normal times, the black-robed man could completely hide everything he didn't want to expose, without leaking. However, at this time, the seriously injured black-robed man and Bosiba's gritted teeth sneered.
It made Mustache's senses invisibly sharper.
Perhaps during the two or three seconds of staring at the man in black robes, Mustache had an idea that he had never had before, and this idea made him feel cold all over.
He suddenly felt that the black robe was someone he knew.
Mustache knew not many people, but not too few. This feeling was very vague and appeared suddenly, which made the always careful Mustache lose his judgment. He couldn't recall who the black robe was.
But his intuition told him that this must be someone he knew.
And by this time, Mustache could be sure that at least Bosiba was not lying. The man in black robe was always helping him, especially in recent days. He might have been secretly following Mustache like a lingering ghost.
He didn't want Mustache to die, that was his motive.
The black robe is definitely not a single person. He doesn’t know if he is the leader of the human world, but he must have a direct connection with the human world. Since he has appeared, he must have brought others with him. The black robe itself is a huge
To intimidate him, his purpose was very clear, and Bosiba was immediately in trouble.
The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time, and the sky was almost too dark to see anything except the stars above their heads. The cold wind became even more severe. After a long time of getting closer, Bosiba was finally forced to wave his arms, and the pilgrims who stayed on the top of the mountain immediately started
Divert and want to leave via the mountain road.
Jialuorong is among these people!
Mustache immediately pounced on him, but Bosiba stood in front of him. To Mustache's surprise, the first person to stop him was not Bosiba, but the man in black robe.
"Save her!" Being blocked by two such strong men, no matter how powerful Xiao Hui is, there is no hope. He never wants to beg anyone easily, but for Jialuorong, he has to make an exception. Xiao Hui confronts Hei
The man in the gown said flatly: "Save her! Whatever you want me to do, I will do it!"
"Remember what I said, only you can walk this road, the rest is meaningless." The man in black robe responded indifferently.
Those who were holding Jia Luorong hurried away along the mountain road only about ten meters away from Mustache. Xiao Hu could see Jia Luorong's clothes fluttering in the wind, and could see her looking this way.
face and tears. He felt a sudden tightness in his chest, and blood suddenly rushed to his throat.
Being so close, the feeling in Xiaozhu's heart became stronger and stronger. The black robe must be someone he knew, but the black robe concealed many things, making Xiaozhu unable to tell who he really was. In an instant, Xiaozhu could not tell who he was.
People who had dealt with him one after another flashed through Beard's mind, but he didn't know who could equal the man in black robes in front of him.
The pilgrims moved very quickly. After Mustache's mind turned around a few times, the last pilgrim also left from the mountain road. After everyone had evacuated, Bosiba looked at Mustache and then at Black.
robe.
At this moment, Mustache seemed to have completely calmed down. Both Bosiba and Heipao had their own purposes. In their eyes, he was actually just a supporting role.
It is just an important supporting role, just like a hound. Once the prey that the opponent needs is captured, the hound is no longer useful. But before the prey is captured, the hound is always useful and cannot die.
The top of the mountain quickly became deserted, leaving only the three of them with Mustache and the black robe standing silently. Until this time, Mustache's judgment on the black robe was still vague. He really couldn't recall it, and he couldn't judge the black robe.